Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

himself, she walked up

Sophie, huh? You two look so perfect

couldn’t help but admire how great the

Sophie were looking at each other with the former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made

come to me if you

saw him staring at the photo

is it?” he asked as he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away

a photo! Would it kill him to let

tired due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text them the location for dinner

nowhere to be found,

room door, Sophie realized she

back and get it when Tristan grabbed

go to my

arched an eyebrow at him in

I just think it’s too much of a hassle to go

didn’t say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him

a nap. I’ll wake you up when

“Okay.”

hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very deep

outside to kill time. The general manager

be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

sure is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly?

been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you

“I…”

D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying

there anything else you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a little tired after playing volleyball

manager could only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

the room after ending the video

huge, white bed with the

and her skin looked even fairer in

floor and rested his head on the bed as

and vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like protecting her in his

up so late, she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle and

when it was time for

in her

that case, she must be in Mr.

He’s such a jerk for practicing

I can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go for it so